Chapter 270: Chaolu? Stone?

Under the influence of tension, Gao Yuanliang is much more mature than a year ago, and now he is thinking about problems more profoundly.

Gao Yuanliang pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head: "My lord, if it is said that you are assassinated, I am afraid that many people have this idea. But if you come and rummage through your belongings quietly and don't take your belongings, you really can't think of it. β€˜

After a pause, Gao Yuanliang added: "Let's just say that Ning Yuanwei and those people, or Wu Sangui from Shanhaiguan, probably want to take your life......

Zhang Zhang nodded slightly, and also fell silent.

'My lord, you don't have any Liu Xuande's edict, what are they looking for? β€˜

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms did give Liu Xuande an edict, but Chongzhen didn't give tension!

Zhang Li couldn't figure it out, and finally had to sigh: "No matter what, the pro-soldier team must be established." After that, the guards stood guard for me to stand at the door of the house, and the whole inner house was arranged with light and dark sentinels! β€˜

'Yes, sir. β€˜

……

The sun is always precious in winter, and the sheep that have been nesting in the sheepfold for several days are released, and they also need to bask in the sun.

This was the experience of the Mongols, and the Han Chinese who were in charge of grazing also learned it - although they did not know that the real reason was that ultraviolet light can sterilize, and that too moist skin can easily breed parasites or bacteria.

A burly boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was driving more than 300 sheep to a sunny hillside in the south mountain of Tuangu Valley to let the sheep out.

Although there is only some yellow grass on the hillside, the sheep can still dig out the grass seeds under the ground to eat.

The wind was very strong in the valley of Tuanshan Fort, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old herding boy found a big leeward rock and sat down. Every once in a while, stand on the rocks and watch the flock move.

The boy kept breathing, rubbing his hands together from time to time to ward off the biting cold wind.

Come out in winter to let the sheep out. It's really not a good job.

The Han people rushed to take care of the sheep in the sheepfold and went out to work in the wind. Naturally, it fell on the boy.

If you look closely, this herding boy has high cheekbones and a wide face, which is obviously not Han Chinese.

His name is Chaolu, and 'Chaolu' in Mongolian means 'stone'.

Chaolu prefers others to call him a stone, but the Han people don't call him a stone, but call him Chaolu.

Chaolu took out a dagger from his boots and coldly wiped it back and forth on his sheepskin pants. After polishing the dagger, Chaolu retracted it into his leather boots.

'You are grazing on this hillside. Why don't you wear cotton clothes? β€˜

A neutral male voice came into Chao Lu's ears, Chao Lu was taken aback, and quickly turned his head, only to find that there was a young Han man standing ten or so steps away behind him.

The Han man was followed by two people. But judging by the fact that they are all dressed in ordinary clothes, most of them are the civil officials in Tuanshan Fort, right?

Chaolu stood up, obviously a little bit good, and he didn't know what to say.

The young man gestured to the guards behind him, motioned for them to stop, and then walked up to Chaolu: 'I see your appearance. Doesn't seem to be Han? β€˜

As soon as Chaolu heard this, he immediately lowered his head and whispered, "I don't know if I'm Han or not. Yes yes, yes no yes and no. β€˜

The young man's eyes narrowed. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled: 'Your mother is Han? β€˜

Chaolu was taken aback and blurted out: "You...... How do you know? β€˜

The young man smiled slightly: "There are also Mongols in Tuanshan Fort. But they were mining in the Iron Mountain Caves. Those people all had the blood of the Han people on their hands, and it was good not to be killed. They have to work slowly to reform......

The young man's words suddenly changed: "You look like the Beiyu, but you have not been sent to the mine. There is only one explanation. β€˜

Chao Lu nodded: "This old man is really observant. β€˜

The young man laughed and looked at Chao Lu meaningfully: "You speak Chinese as soon as you open your mouth, who would it be if your mother didn't teach you?" Your motherβ€”'

Chaolu's eyes suddenly turned red, and his whole body trembled: "Master, please don't talk about her, okay?" She's already miserable......

The young man's brows furrowed, and he walked over to Chaolu and sat down: 'Come, tell me about you.' Hmm, you call me Brother Li, I don't like the title of master. β€˜

Brother Li'er...... Chaolu was a little dazed, but he still sat down.

Brother Li is naturally tension, today's private visit to Weifu, I just saw someone herding sheep on this hillside, so I came over to take a look.

Zhang Zhang took out two white-flour steamed buns wrapped in oiled paper from his arms and handed them to Chaoluβ€”this was the lunch he carried.

Chaolu's eyes showed a gleam, and he licked his lips: "Brother Li'er, this, this is for me to eat?" β€˜

'Well, let's eat. β€˜

Chaolu no longer hesitated, picked up the white-flour steamed buns and gnawed them, and in less than half a pillar of incense, the two steamed buns went down to his stomach.

After Chaolu licked all the steamed bun slag sticky on his dirty hands, he noticed that Zhang Li's brows were tightly locked.

'Wash your hands before eating! Well, there's no water here, there's snow over there, and you can wash your hands when it's snow! β€˜

He smiled at Lu and said embarrassedly, "Brother Li, I know. Be sure to pay attention next time. β€˜

Zhang Li then stretched his brows and asked softly, "What's your name?" β€˜

Chaolu was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "My name is Chaolu, which means stone. β€˜

Zhang Zhang nodded: 'Your mother is Han and your father is Mongolian?' β€˜

He bowed his head to Lu: 'Yes. β€˜

Zhang Zhang didn't continue to ask, I'm afraid there is something that Chaolu's life experience can't be asked.

Zhang Zhang looked at Chaolu, who had an inferiority complex, and didn't know where to put his two hands, and his eyes deepened: "When you go back and tell you that the person in charge there, you will say that I said it, and you want him to treat everyone equally." Earlier, I gave each of the burghers cotton clothes to protect them from the cold, and you must have them too. β€˜

Zhang Li stood up, glanced at Chaolu, and asked, "Are there many people like you?" β€˜

Chaolu nodded: "There are hundreds of them." When we were in the Doyan tribe, the Mongols also looked down on us. It's the same now that I'm coming to Tuanshan Fort, but I'm barely able to eat enough here, which is better than in Duoyanwei. β€˜

Zhang Zhang nodded slightly: "I forgot to say it just now, my name is Zhang Li, you just go and mention my name to the person in charge." β€˜

After saying this, Zhang Zhang turned and left.

Chao Lu touched his head, as if he had heard the word 'tension' somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

……

Today, a group of newcomers came to Tuanshan Fort, who are actually old people, but Zhang Li hasn't seen them for a long time.

The meeting hall of Tuanshan Fort.

Zhang Zhang looked at Yan Langzhong with a smile on his face, which made Yan Langzhong really flattered.

Previously, Yan Langzhong and his entourage traveled by land from Nanjing to Xuanfu, and then came from Xuanfu with the escort team that recruited the displaced people.

After the Nanjing Medical Center was burned down by Wu Sangui, Yan Lang and others followed Fang Yizhi to live in Donglu Mountain.

They are grateful that Zhang Li helped them in the most difficult time, and although a few people left, most of them were willing to continue to follow the former 'Curator Zhang', and now Master Zhang.

When Fang Yizhi came by sea, because the Zheng family had two sea ships going north to Liaodong, they couldn't fit so many people at all, so Yan Langzhong took the others by land.

Yan Langzhong looked a little cramped, after all, Zhang Li was now a dignified four-rank imperial court official, so his head had been lowered since he entered the council hall.

Zhang Li was the first to break the silence: "Tuanshan Fort needs a medical hall, and this official doesn't have the time and energy to sit in the hall for consultation now, so the position of director will be handed over to you." β€˜

Yan Langzhong exclaimed: 'Huh? β€•β€•β€˜

A warm smile appeared on Zhang Li's face, and he said lightly: "The model is completely copied from the previous medical center in Nanjing, and I have already ordered the site of Master Ge to start construction." Now that the main project of the medical center has been completed, it will not be long before it can be opened. β€˜

Yan Langzhong was a little excited, after all, the craft he relied on for a living was medical skills, and now Zhang Zhang said that Tuanshan Fort was going to open a new medical hall, how could he not like it?

Zhang Zhang threw a bombshell: "Tuanshan Fort implements medical insurance, well-this term is relatively new, let me briefly tell you about it." β€˜

Zhang Zhang roughly told Yan Langzhong about the concept of medical insurance in later generations, this Nima has too much information, Yan Langzhong is relatively old, and he will be a little unacceptable for a while.

However, Zhang Zhang was prepared, and he took out a piece of paper from his arms, on which he wrote in detail the various terms of the medical insurance system.

Zhang Zhang handed the document into Yan Langzhong's hands and said with a smile: "This is a major event that benefits the country and the people, and it is also closely related to the vital interests of the people. You go back and take a good look at the charter, and if you don't understand anything, you can always ask me. β€˜

Yan Langzhong hurriedly promised: "Yes, my lord." β€˜

Zhang Li thought for a while, and then spoke: "All the soldiers in Tuanshan Fort have free medical care, there is nothing to say about this. As for the common people, they are now mainly engaged in work, and they also have a lot of wages. But these people used to be poor, and when we asked them to pay for medical insurance when they were not sick, they would definitely not be happy. However, the wages of the workers in the Tuanshan Fort Arsenal are very high, and the cost of medical insurance, the arsenal pays half of the money, and they pay half of the money, starting with these high-income people, the resistance will be much smaller. β€˜

Yan Langzhong nodded: "Yes, my subordinates understand. The subordinates will go to discuss the matter with Director Fang later. β€˜

Zhang Zhang continued: "It is also natural for the people to receive money for treatment, and the cost is three achievements lower than that of other places in the Ming Dynasty. I have it in my paperwork for the settlement of medical insurance expenses, you can take a closer look. Ordinary people are not stupid, and soon they will find out the benefits of the health care system. β€˜

Yan Langzhong hurriedly read the medical insurance documents, frowned a little and said, "My lord, there is a drawback here!" β€˜

Zhang Zhang was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked: "What are the drawbacks?" β€˜

Yan Langzhong is obviously quite experienced in curing diseases: "My lord, young and strong people are rarely sick. But the old and infirm are sick a lot. This ......' (To be continued......